
The wind was still laced with its unmoved mode. There is a swift swish like a river tide in there. He was still focused on a point that made his heartbeat barely beat properly.
Was it?
Yes, his first love. Love of his childhood. The love of his monkey, and his true love, which still blossoms to this day.
While Angkasa, he could only swallow his saliva with great difficulty. Imagine what will happen next.
Will the brother recognize the figure of Cupu in front of him? Will the older brother realize that the girl who wears clear glasses with ponytail-like hairpins is his childhood best friend?
Oh, no ...!
It seems that Angkasa is not ready to accept the next reality, which may be the author of this novel did not have the heart to wrap it up.
Calm down Space, the journey is still long!
Don't we have to defend this story so that it doesn't end soon?
Keep pretending not to know. Even though you really know. Keep pretending to be stupid, but you are the most special and talented.
Whahuh? A talent? Yes, julid's talent.
All right, back to the story!
"Sir ...," Space rebuked along with a clap that landed firmly on the Wind's shoulders.
The man was surprised. He did not even realize how long he had been in a stunned or enchanted mode, I don't know. The wind sensed an energy of attraction between the negative and positive valves between itself and the girl before him.
With an attitude that still seemed stiff, the Wind shifted his body. He wanted to give way to the two girls to get out of the walking magic box.
Diamonds that stay in conscious mode also then add steps and pass the door. Followed by Gempita who began to show his centile attitude in front of the Wind. Smiles are not clear and poses that seem contorted body is the mainstay as a study of the charm of it.
However, for some reason, when his gaze fell on the handsome face of Angkasa, the smile of the Ngapak girl slowly receded like a dried up river water.
"Do you see?!" sambar Angkasa with both eyes perfectly rounded.
"Idiiih, GeEr, is this really there? I'm sorry yak, the one over here is more adorable than you are Kupret's lice." Gempita also does not want to lose. A special celebration that contains the meaning of sarcasm he lay without hesitation. However, the girl still had time to direct her powerful smile towards the Wind.
But alas, the Wind just pretended to be unaware, without even hesitating to throw his gaze in any direction.
Duh, arrogant bulls! Chirping Gempita in his heart.
Diamonds who did not want to linger there, then pulled Gempita's hand and walked through the hallway to the reading garden.
"Er, why the rush, anyway? There is a big brother there. But I still want to be there." Gempita pursed her lips as they had sat on one of the chairs in the tamca cafe.
(Tamca is the singularity of the Reading Garden)
"Oh, huh? Yeah, go back there!" exclaiming Diamond without taking his eyes off the thick book he just picked up from the shelf.
"Hehe, no, Er." Scratching her nape is not tasty. Gempita began to realize that he was overreacting. "Eh, by the way, why is the Kupret Flea here, huh? Same Brother Ganteng again," the Ngapak girl's cerocos, who began to disturb the concentration of Diamonds.
"You're curious, you can ask the Space directly." Diamonds respond to the.
"Ih, amit-amit, Er. Even though it is packed with hundreds of millions of money, thisong will not be willing to chat well with the Kupret Flea. I don't want to anyway, the point doesn't use commas," he said again with his medok dialect.
Diamonds only bobble their heads in response to the sentence ngaco his best friend. Presumably the two of them had forgotten the stray demon figure that had made them numb.
"Eh, Gem, I want it." Diamonds suddenly remembered something. While Gempita just put on an enthusiastic face to listen to what questions will be asked by his best friend.
"So it .. You pretended to be unconscious, huh?"
Tet ... Tot ....
Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Gempita stops chewing chocolate bars that have since become snacks. "Hehe, anu, Er. That's ... what? Inyong ...," he said it was not as clear as a tangled thread. Diamonds are still looking at him questioningly.
"Actually inyong ...." The earthquake can't dodge anymore. He rose from his quarrel, and knelt beside the Diamond. "Yes, Er. Inyong just pretended, hehe. Don't be angry, Er," he said with a face.
It is different from diamond. Both of his eyeballs drew sharply towards Gempita. It could be that the girl did not do any help to herself who was on the edge of the horn. Uh, even had the four acting fainted all. Luckily, he could still survive that stray demon attack. Otherwise, maybe Gempita will be fired as a friend.
"You're good, Er. Sorry inyong yeah, yeah, yeah?" pinta the Ngapak girl expectantly. Both of his hands were already spoiled in the arms of the Diamond level. So that makes the cute girl can no longer dwell on the powerful moves of her best friend.
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. But watch out for it being repeated again!" The diamond pointed its index finger at Gempita's face, as a form of affirmation.
Gempita again smiled cheerfully, then returned to her seat. While Diamond, refocus on his reading. However, a moment later, his memory turned back to the handsome figure who had been looking at him intensely in front of the elevator door.
Didn't you know that it was Aang who had haunted his sleep? Didn't he realize if the one with Angkasa was the older brother of a nosy man who had always bothered him all this time?
Diamonds are still flinching. In his heart he had promised never to remember Aang again. He was also determined to focus on his goal. He was also a fool with the matchmaking ritual that had made him emotional to the crown.
But what about his feelings for the Cyclone? Is it a kind of feeling of awe or just fascinated by his completeness? Diamonds do not know. He even nodded slowly. Not thinking with his own heart. In fact, he also did not understand the many square stories created by the author of this novel.
...πππ...
"Why mess like this, Pah? Diamond where?" ask Ms. Nila who began to panic about the existence of the baby.
It seems they just returned home and immediately checked the whereabouts of Diamond in his room. But ... nil. There's no one there. In fact, they only found glass fragments and room conditions that were already in a mess like a broken ship.
Presumably Head Casper has done a quite fierce showdown with Grandma Magic, the Ghost Wrong Address.
"Quiet, Mah. Papah try Diamond's phone first.
The first call did not get an answer. The second and third calls are like that. When he made the fourth call, there was a welcome across the street. But ... not the sound of diamonds.
"Hello ...."
SEEERS
The blood swirling so profusely through the passageway inside Pak Iwa's chest. His mind has gone everywhere.
Why would a man take over his calling?
Isn't this the Diamond number? Inner Pak Iwa.
Is Diamond with a man in a room? Ah, it's just a demonic thought.
Mr. Iwa pulled the phone from his ear and double-checked the name of the contact.
Nothing is wrong!
That was indeed Diamond contact. So how can the Diamond sound turn into a male voice?
Mr. Iwa put the phone back to his earlobe. While Ibu Nila is still in a nearly crying mode and has a sharp hearing of her husband's conversation who deliberately wears a loudspeaker mode.
"This who? Where's my daughter?" ask Mr. Iwa in a firm tone.
The man across there was still silent. He seems confused as to how to explain it. Moreover, catch the angry tone of Mr. Iwa's voice.
"Hey, hello?" greet Pak Iwa again with a tone no less thunderous. Making the wife to be part of the panic because of the excitement he created.
"Yes, Om. Look, I found this phone lying on the street. But ...." The man cut his sentence, which made Mr. Iwa and his wife even more panicked.
"But .. the person isn't around, Om. So, I was confused to return this phone where," explained the man behind the connection with a tone that seemed hesitant.
"Yes, already. Please deliver the phone to my address!" exclaimed Mr. Iwa before he gave his full address to the man he considered kind.
It is rare to find an honest person today. Sometimes most people easily perceive the findings as their own property. They often recognize the rights of others as their own. Same with the sarcasm below.
This man planted it, but others harvested it. This person who struggled, yet another who was appreciated.
Really, immoral!
Mr. Iwa was seen pacing back and forth in his living room. Waiting for the arrival of the man who had promised to deliver Diamond's cell phone to him. While Ibu Nila, still with sobs even with a volume that is still relatively low.
A few minutes later
A luxury car looks perfectly parked in the courtyard of the magnificent house of Pak Iwa. There was no seeming lack of ability, just like what the forty-year-old man had imagined before.
Realizing that, Mr. Iwa and Ms. Nila then rushed out of the house, to meet the Good Man.
"Good night, Om," said the gentleman politely.
"Night," said Mr. Iwa back. While Nila's mother just smiled in response.
"This is the phone I found." Without further ado, the man immediately handed the six-inch flat object to Mr. Iwa.
Of course, it was warmly welcomed by the tall and handsome man. But this time something was different. His gaze towards the young man looked sad even as if he was no stranger. He tried to remember and keep remembering, where he had met. But still can't. Mr. Iwa's memory went through a dead end.
After handing over the phone, the man immediately resigned from the presence of Mr. Iwa and Ms. Nila. Both are still in enchanted fashion. Fascinated by the man's praiseworthy attitude and fascinated by his charisma. Until finally, after the man's car disappeared swallowed by the gate, they only realized that they had forgotten to ask his identity.